The whole empire thinks that the admiral is going to rob the marriage

(four)

The passage to the driving area is restricted by the shape of the starship, which is shaped like a quarter of a circle, forming a subtle visual obstacle, but it is very conducive to stealthy actions.However a squad of 20 can't hide unless there's some fabled invisibility cloak...they'll probably need an invisibility shed.

Glenn and others simply did not hide.

Walking to the last quarter of the arc passage, Glenn stopped first and gestured behind him—the Shizuku Mixing defender obediently hid in the concealed area brought by the arc of the bulkhead.

The only two seconded old subordinates tacitly opened the protective cover, and tentatively took two steps towards the open place.

After a few seconds, they shook their heads slightly.

This angle is not enough to see the situation in the driving area.

Glenn signaled the Shizuku Mixing garrison behind him to be on standby for the time being, and moved to the vicinity of the old subordinate. The three of them met eyes and walked a certain distance forward.

This time they didn't have the luck they had before. The buzzing sound of the particle gun activated Glenn's nerves, and he shouted: "Stand back!"

The mecha soldiers reflexively took a step back—almost at the same time, a row of scorched black marks were left on the metal floor strengthened by the stone in front of them—the two swallowed their saliva, retreated to the safe area, and looked at Grid with lingering fear. Lun.

It's been a long time since I heard this good-natured officer speak in such a tone.

But Glenn didn't return their glances.

The black-haired sergeant hid his body behind the rounded corner of the bulkhead, his expression becoming more serious.The shot to the ground was undoubtedly just a demonstration.

Their enemy was in the dark, and there were two hostages who could not help them.

Forlan's army is loyal to the Gustav family, and has shared the same principle with the royal family for nearly a thousand years-guarding.They guard national borders, civilians, the backs of comrades-in-arms, and their own lives.

Interestingly, the above rankings are in no particular order, and are all decided by soldiers freely.

In the eyes of Fulan people, all men are born equal, and the life of a soldier is no lesser than that of a civilian.Today, the rescue operation of these two logistics soldiers has absolute mobility and can be interrupted and stopped at any time.

Glenn glanced behind him, calmly pulled down the eyepiece that was pushed near the hairline and put it on, and gestured "disperse" and "ambush" to all members of the team.

He vaguely heard someone in the crowd let out a sigh of relief.

Then Glenn walked into the open area grandly holding the gun, and his footsteps were unhurried, as if frankly announcing to the enemy: I am coming.

Strangely, there was no buzzing sound, and there was no one in front of him to stop him.Glenn made his way unhindered, stopping in front of the glass door in the driving area.

He was greeted by the black muzzles of three particle guns, and the muffled sound of leather boots hitting the console.

Glenn's prediction was basically the same. There were not many House soldiers who invaded the posture area, only one, two, three...three and a half.

The "half soldier" - a red-haired boy with a red tear mole on the corner of his left eye sat cross-legged in the driver's seat, his shiny leather boots resting on the console, leaving only half of his face to the visitors .

Glenn's eyes only paused for a moment on that side face, and then he drew into the corner of the driving area.

There was only a young man with blood on his combat uniform lying face down on the floor, unable to tell whether he was dead or alive.

But Alpha's keen senses told him that the boy was probably dead.

"Where is that woman named Lax?" The red-haired boy motioned his subordinates to remove the weapon on Glenn's body, and turned his head, revealing a beautiful face with a large red birthmark.

Glenn's pupils shrank slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant. He said calmly, "I don't know."

"You don't know." The red-haired boy repeated.

His voice is quite special, not in the line of voice, but in the unwavering, formulaic tone, more like an artificial intelligence than a living person...

But he's far more aggressive than an AI, thought Glenn, clutching the scratch on his arm from the particle gun.

"Where is that woman named Lax?" the red-haired boy asked again.

"I really don't know," Glenn sighed. "Our border guards have neither power nor security. Aren't they just used as smoke screens and shields for the Central Army?"

"Shield." The red-haired boy repeated again.

This time he didn't shoot, the white hand snapped, and Glenn silently counted the seconds.

When the count reached 19, the sound of heavy footsteps finally came from far to near, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects being dragged, which sounded particularly eerie in the silence.

Glenn looked up following the sound, and saw an Alpha who was more than two meters tall walking out of the lounge.He also held a struggling Beta in his hand.

"Help!" the Beta boy screamed, his emerald green eyes filled with panic.

——A green eye, a large birthmark on the face, so who is the corpse in the corner?

The black-haired sergeant was surprised, and Leslie shouted in surprise when he saw the male god: "Sergeant Glenn! Joe really found you!"

Glenn: "..." Very good, the identity of the helper was revealed at the beginning.

After finishing speaking, the heartless Beta finally remembered to look up at the surrounding environment. His eyes stopped on the face of the red-haired boy, and the corners of his mouth trembled like an electric shock: "Joe...Joe?"

"Joe." The red-haired boy stroked his facial features and repeated in a low voice, "Okay, his name is Joe."

Leslie, almost in a daze, witnessed the most fantastic scene of his life.

The facial features of the red-haired boy began to shift, the large red birthmark on his face faded and disappeared, and even his body began to shrink, making him more than ten centimeters shorter than before.

How old is this man?

ten years old?Eleven or twelve?

What surprised Glenn even more was that the red-haired boy calmly motioned for his subordinates to hug him, and said calmly, "He's not here, he's within [-] stars, chase after him."

"Yes."

—He snapped his fingers again.

The hum of the particle gun sounded again, and after the piercing sound of piercing the air, the two House guards suddenly fell to the ground.The man more than two meters tall reacted the fastest. He tried to take the blue-eyed youth in his hand as a hostage, but was hit by a gun ambushed somewhere, and temporarily fainted.

Even Glenn, who was standing relaxed just now, suddenly jumped up, moving like a cheetah. He shot the moment the guard was stunned, and knocked the red-haired boy to the ground of the starship.

He lightly held the boy's slender neck with his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Come in!"

Two squads of about 20 Flan mecha soldiers poured into the driving area from two different directions, surrounding several people in the center.

"You're wasting too much time." Glenn said calmly, "No one will give the opponent time in a match, and that will lead to a reversal of the game."

The red-haired boy looked thoughtful: "You can't catch me."

"That's not necessarily the case." Glenn laughed. He thought for a while and asked again, "Where did that Beta named Joe go? How did you know that Ms. Lacus is already in Thirty Stars? What happened to your face?" thing?"

The red-haired boy looked at him calmly, and said lightly, "I don't know."

Glenn: History is always surprisingly similar.

As far as the logistics soldier named Joe is concerned, no news is not necessarily bad news. As for other questions-they will always get answers.

Glenn cautiously placed electronic handcuffs on the redhead.

The other party had no resistance at all, just looked down a few times, and seemed to lack interest.

Glenn looked at Bernard who came in through the secret door disguised as an air vent, thought for a while, handed over the hostage, and said seriously: "Keep an eye on him, be sure to ask his identity."

Bernard asked his subordinates to help lock a few guards into a simple isolation cell, and said angrily: "Understood, I can't lose it."

... Glenn pressed his twitching eyelids, inexplicably feeling more uneasy than when he saw "Beta's corpse".

On the other side of the driving area, Leslie, who had finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, felt extremely miserable—the human body conducts electricity, and half of his body was so numb that he wanted to cry.

He shook his lips, and asked Shizuku Mixing Garrison who was guarding him not fluently: "Joe...Joe secretly stole that person's mecha, have you met him?"

Glenn, who happened to come over to inquire about the whereabouts of another logistics soldier, asked, "What kind of mecha?"

Leslie thought for a while and said, "The activation buttons are white, I couldn't see them clearly, they disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"..." is really a big range.

Not to mention, this kind of feat of "recruit Beta fighting wits and bravery with the enemy and fleeing with spoils just for communication" sounds like an inspirational chicken soup story.

So Glenn stroked his chin.With a flash in his eyes, he suddenly said, "I seem to have seen him."

Leslie: "Huh?"

The sergeant stood up with a sigh and pointed to the large porthole of the lounge—

A silver-white mecha was being surrounded by more than a dozen mechas, moving awkwardly around the starship. This mecha was obviously of a high level, and it was able to project a large font on the surface of the starship after being hit by a particle cannon. Playing, it's just that the posture is not very good...

Leslie was dumbfounded: "..." He actually ran out? !

******

The mech cabin is the core part of the starship, and it is often built on the top or bottom of the starship.The functional attributes determine the singleness of the mecha cabin structure. Once you choose to enter the mecha cabin, you can either go back the same way, or you can only leave the starship along the mech passage.

Joshua was followed all the way by the house guards who were chasing after him, until he escaped into the starship's mech cabin.In fact, he has other options, but he just wants to do it.

Before he fled, he took the start button of the mecha hanging on the waist of the little red-haired boy - it seems that this mecha does not have complicated identity verification, and the chasing soldiers seem to want to snatch the things back.

Joshua has no intention of passing up this opportunity.

He searched for a long time near the mecha channel before finding the silver-white mecha corresponding to the activation button.

The young Crown Prince always had a strange premonition in his heart—that boy who looked younger than him, they would see each other again.

It was one of countless hunches that Joshua had fulfilled throughout his life.

What's more, his mecha simulation driving training results are A+. At this age, which teenager has not dreamed of driving a mecha himself?

So Joshua gritted his teeth and activated the mecha, drove the mecha out of the starship along the portal, and met the mecha team outside the starship.

After that...it was a hasty escape that was inferior to others and relied on hardware.

A warning to young people: between the mecha simulation cabin and actual combat, there is a long distance between a seed and green grass.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness Joshua still has the sanity he is proud of.He controlled the silver-white mech to fly around the many portholes of the starship, hoping that someone who would get out of trouble would notice him.

Like Glenn.

Glenn did not miss the question that Joshua thought of at the moment.

He couldn't deduce the identity of the red-haired boy, but it was not easy to know the origin of the other party - he also intuitively witnessed the miraculous face change.

...what race is this?

It's just that it's not the time to delve into it.

Glenn led Bernard back and brought back all the combat power of his men, and quickly assembled to the mecha warehouse, ready to meet the logistics soldiers who had placed orders. Before departure, the communicator at his waist suddenly rang non-stop.Glenn picked it up and saw Bernard's blackened face on the video projection.

Bernard curled his lips (beard) and hesitated: "I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Glenn: "..."

Actually don't want to.

-TBC